I feel her legs on either side of my face begin to quiver. I increase the intensity of my assault. “Fuck, Miss! I’m gonna cum!” she yells jus... before she covers my face in her love juice. I smile to myself and lick my lips. “Wow, you can really squirt,” I giggle. “Oh, yeah, I squirt hard,” she sighs. “Sorry.”“Don’t be,” I smile. “I love how you taste.” I still have two fingers in her and I am thrusting them still. I get an idea from her soaking wet pussy and I add another finger. “Oh, I. She knew she immediately liked him and wished she could tell someone she did. She felt her body warm up. She felt her heart beat a little faster too. She wished she could hold his hand or his body or be paid attention to in the most fascinating ways a woman desires that attention. That night, alone in her bedroom again, she saw his face, and also his tall large body. In her pajamas again, she pulled out that one book, but never started reading it at all. Shelly closed the door and locked it. That’s quite the change of scenery. I was instantly fascinated with her. And I found her accent and shy smile to be intoxicating. We got on the bus together and continued talking. Gina had an aunt named Wilma Renaud who lived in Ajax, a small suburb of Toronto. Her aunt worked as a doctor at the university hospital and Gina lived with her. Hot damn. This gal’s sexy as hell, comes from another country and has an aunt who’s a doctor. Is she trying to get me to change my religion? I just might. I would cum all over them making such a mess, after i finish i would roll them up and put them in the bottom of the washing. I got even more dirtier when I found her 8' dildo in then bottom of her draw with a tube of lube, I thought it was my birthday and xmas all at once. I could see all the dry cum marks from when she had been fucking herself with it. I started to lick it trying to taste what was left of her on it. I remember I had a wank all over it and made sure some of my cum stayed on.